C1177 Go away (2/2)

The passersby all had complicated feelings in their hearts.

Ever since the news of the Evil Turtle clan's appearance, there were often people coming here to challenge Skysplit Tower, but unfortunately, no one succeeded.

Those that dared to challenge Skysplit Tower were all peerless heaven's pride experts of the human race, as well as peerless geniuses of the demon race. They were not limited to just humans, the truth was that the demon race could also challenge Skysplit Tower, but Skysplit Tower was unpredictable.

But no matter which situation it was, the difficulty of the test was equal. If one wasn't a person with terrifying strength, then they didn't have the qualifications to pass the Skysplit Tower's assessment.

Moreover, Skysplit Tower had a restriction on a cultivator's age. They had to be of the younger generation, the human race couldn't be more than 300 years old, and the demon race couldn't be more than 500 years old.

After all, the demi-humans had a much longer lifespan than cultivators.

However, with the fixed time limit of time, if a person could not reach the Saint's strength after this period of time, then his potential would have been completely used up and he would not be qualified to participate in the Tong Tian Tower's assessment.

which meant that he did not have the qualifications to enter the Road of the Strongest Trial.

Why Road of the Strongest Trial?

Every single person who was able to go there had to be kings amongst geniuses. Every single one of them had a sliver of a chance of becoming a Martial Saint.

Only such a person would have the qualifications to enter Skysplit Tower to undergo this trial. Only those with enough strength would be able to pass this trial.

Road of the Strongest Trial did not accept the weak, and the weak did not have the qualifications to enter the Road of the Strongest Trial.

Countless cultivators yearned to enter the Road of the Strongest Trial, but at the same time, they were filled with fear. Entering the Road of the Strongest Trial was equivalent to entering an extremely terrifying Asura battlefield.

Only by advancing with great fanfare, defeating countless opponents, bathing in the blood of countless great enemies would one be able to survive.

In all of the past generations of cultivators that entered the Road of the Strongest Trial, there were very few that managed to make it back alive.

This was the main reason why countless cultivators feared the Road of the Strongest Trial.

As for the yearning, it meant that everyone wanted to succeed. As for those who returned alive from the Road of the Strongest Trial, they would all be able to reach the frightening level of a half-step Emperor.

This was a fatal temptation to any peerless genius.

”Get out of the way, you brat! Do you not want to live anymore?!” If you don't get out of the way now and get hurt by the vicious beasts, you're asking for it. ” The elder who was riding the chariot bellowed angrily, not showing a single cold in front of the youngster who was standing in the middle of the road.

However, in the face of the elder's domineering aura, the white-clothed youth's face slightly darkened. He had no intention of retreating.

Just a few king level vicious beasts, and they want him to retreat?

I'm afraid I'm not qualified!

Let alone three king level fierce beasts, even if they were semi-sage level experts, Ye Tian would not be afraid in the slightest, he was even not afraid of them at all.

”Scram!”

The old man spoke one last time and no longer spoke. The whip in his hand suddenly lashed at the three fierce beasts' bodies.

Pow!

As the three fierce beasts howled in pain, they galloped forward ferociously, wanting to vent all the grievances they had suffered on the young man in front of them.